"Brother Hu, let's carry it less, some places on the mountain road are frozen, and it's not easy to walk." Just filled the thorn basket, a thin man in his thirties came in outside the house, looking at the full thorn basket with a sad face.

As the temperature rises, the snow begins to melt and freezes into ice at night, making the trail increasingly difficult to walk. Carrying such a heavy load, one has to slip if you are not careful. If you were lucky, you would have to fall all over your body, and if you were a little unlucky, you would have to slide into a ravine and have no bones left.

The few of them, who were not strong or strong, could only stay in the lake area to fish, and the dangerous work was all done by Hu Yang and two relatively strong companions, but in the end everyone received the same salary.

"Don't be afraid, it's cheap, grit your teeth and fight for two more months to buy a mule. At that time, no matter whether we still do this work or not, with big animals to travel, we can go anywhere a lot easier. Skinny monkey, take the time to chop some firewood in the afternoon and come back, it looks like it is snowing again, bake your clothes dry at night, don't get sick! ”

Hu Yang patted his companion on the shoulder, squatted down, put the wattle basket on his back, stood up with his legs hard, and walked out nonchalantly. Don't look at what he said lightly, but the pressure in his heart is very great.

When he returned to the base the day before yesterday, Iszawi said that this job was being targeted again, and if he wanted to keep his job, he had to raise the output again. Hu Yang believes that it is not Iszawi who is deliberately withholding himself, and he is not the only businessman in the settlement who has a relationship with the base, as long as he can get oil and water, he will definitely attract covetousness.

But the current production is almost at a limit, and if they want to increase it, the brothers will have to work more hours every day. In particular, we will increase the number of people who transport the fish and bring the fish back in time.

In addition to being afraid of starvation, are the homeless people qualified to be afraid of anything else? It doesn't matter if you don't have enough manpower, you can use livestock to make up. Hu Yang has always been thinking in his heart, and he does not regard fishing as a job, and this work will have to stop until the summer, and then he will still have to be gold diggers, and it is equally important to have a livestock to travel.

The visitor reception center on the east bank of the lake has been pulled up with a ring of wire, and near the road, two large wooden towers more than 20 meters high have been built out of logs, a total of two floors, with machine guns erected, and adjudicators on duty day and night.

This is not to guard them, the fishermen, but to prevent someone from breaking the bridge from the north near Guozigou. It's just that the people on duty are no longer ordinary soldiers, but all gray-robed judges.

"Lao Hu, help me bring some tobacco when you come back!"

One of them was the one who helped lift the railing and let the poplar out, not to mention that the adjudicator had the base rations, but these guys were no less than ordinary soldiers. Almost every time they go to the base to deliver goods, they will ask for help to bring things, saying that they are helping, but in fact they are exploiting, and they have not given money once.

"Okay, it's still a shop in South Papuge, right...... Come on, try my stock first! "But Populus euphratica didn't dare to ask for money once, and had to find a way to get rid of these harmful spirits.

Without it, in the eyes of the adjudicators, the outcasts are not considered human beings, and if they are killed, they will be killed, and there will be no place to seek justice. As for fishing...... Don't really use this to blackmail anyone, there are so many homeless people in the settlement waiting to be fed, just find a few who won't catch fish.

"I said Lao Hu, you can smoke a box!" The sentry took the cigarette handed by Populus Hu and his expression was a little surprised, they knew that there must be oil and water behind the fishing work, but they didn't know that the oil and water were so big. In just over two months, the homeless people who can't even eat enough can smoke snow lotus cigarettes!

"How can it be so good as you say, the cigarette was the last time I went to deliver fish, and I happened to meet the chief nun's manager, and he saw that I was pitiful and rewarded me with a small half box. You said that I had just eaten a few days and had a full meal, and that I would not have been able to do such an expensive cigarette if I hadn't taken care of it. Hu Yang took out a lighter with a smiling face and lit it for the other party, and kept saying good things in his mouth.

"Let's go, let's go, go back quickly!" The sentry was pleased, took a deep puff of his cigarette, and waved his hand to signal that it was time to go out, without even checking the fish in the basket.

“…… Gotta let Yoro deal with you dogs...... Alas...... When is it a head! After walking a few hundred meters, Hu Yang dared to curse in a low voice.

But as soon as he remembered that the heroes who had dominated the northern Xinjiang for many years also died in the encirclement and suppression of the redeemers, the heat in his heart was immediately blown away by the cold wind. In the end, people with such great ability still can't confront the big forces of tens of thousands of people, with their own ability, what else can they do except steal their lives.

In fact, many homeless people who had some thoughts in their hearts chose to continue to endure after hearing that Yuro had been killed. The soldiers at the checkpoint intensified their efforts and treated the homeless as if killing Yoro would prove how powerful they were.

"Pop ......" Hu Yang, who was thinking about things, suddenly felt that something hit his hat.

"......" stopped and looked down, and there was a yellow, orange and orange bullet lying in the snow-soaked soil. Hu Yang hesitated for several seconds and didn't dare to pick it up, kept looking around, but never found a suspicious target.

"God, if you have pity on my little life, why don't you have more ......" A bullet is not too expensive, but it is not cheap in the black market. Hu Yang quickly wiped it clean and put it in his arms, folded his hands and began to pray to the sky.

Originally, he didn't believe in any gods, but after so many years of hard work, one thing happened in front of him, one after another, and he had to believe in the possibility of the existence of gods.

Before the words fell, something smashed directly on ......the face.

"I, I'm ......" poplar's hand is quick, and he grabs it without waiting for something to slip down. Even if you don't open your palm, you can tell it's still a bullet just by feeling it. Now I can't really say that I don't believe in God, so in order to express my piety, I knelt on the ground with weak legs.

"You kneel it is better to kneel to me, it can only bring you infinite unknowns, if you want to get help, please look to the left!" Before the prayer could be spoken, the god actually spoke, listening to the accent, the god's hometown should be in the Ganshan area.

"Who are you, who are you...... I, I'm delivering for the nun, and I don't have anything of value on me except fish...... Why don't you take two and taste ...... "Do the gods have an accent when they speak?" Hu Yang probably thought about it and immediately came to a conclusion, nonsense!

If you hadn't met the gods, there would have been only other wanderers in the barren mountains and mountains, or robbers, thieves, and murderers...... No matter what it's called, it all means the same thing, there must be some blood, otherwise people and goods don't want to leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, give me my fish, it's a good calculation...... Populus euphratica, why did you get mixed up like this, is it better to be a gold digger than to be a lackey? The man didn't seem to move, and the voice was still coming from the left.

"Y-You know me?" Populus euphratica didn't plan to turn his head at all, in case he saw his appearance clearly, he would be even more unable to get out.

But this voice sounds a little familiar, but I can't remember it for a while. Could it be that acquaintances want to eat black? It is said that there is no one who knows him who is so ruthless.

"Wouldn't you like to turn your head and see...... Don't worry, I don't want to kill you for the time being, if you want to kill, one bullet will be solved, and you can't throw two in vain! ”

"Than ...... Billes...... Don't don't, big brother, I really didn't betray you...... Yes, I was afraid of death, and told Wacker about knowing you. But, I don't know where you've been......"

Hu Yang pinched the bullet in his palm, and felt that this person was reasonable, so he turned his head to look at the left rear. This look almost scared the soul out of its body, and most of its head was exposed on the ground less than ten meters away from him.

Although his hair was shorter, his beard was shorter, and the snow goggles were different, the smiling expression and the big white teeth that brushed together made him immediately think of a name, and then he changed from kneeling to slumping.

It's too scary, there is a ghost in broad daylight, it must be my own sin. But Hu Yang felt a little wronged, whether it was dead or alive, he had to make his words clear first.

"Shhh......h Don't cry yet...... If I had known that you were so easily emotional, I shouldn't have killed the Silver Wolf, and it would have been much more useful to keep him than you. ”

The ghost really doesn't just have a head, and as he speaks, he emerges from the dirt, or rather crawls up. It wasn't dirt in the first place, but a cloak covered in mud.